Her parents had taught her much, but they hadn't been the smartest when it came to protecting the young during raids. Hence why her sister is missing and that young colt had died years ago. Now it was her job to lead her clan. So Blossom Cupid had set out in search of possible alliances. She had heard of a stallion who had a herd who practiced something called Voodoo and were as she hadn't a clue what it was it interested her to find out more. Perhaps if this herd wasn't a dark herd they could strike a deal. And alliance of sorts. When ones home almost always seemed to be under attack having a place to hide the youngest away from the battlefront seemed like a good plan.

So the purplish pink mare moved carefully to the edge of the swamp. Nose flared as she sniffed the area before halting at the border and calling out. "I am Blossom Cupid of the Glimmer Clan. I wish to speak with the one who leads here." She spoke clearly, calmly and respectfully. Going quiet the women watched the land around her in silence that seemed almost unnerving.

Gris Gris Code made his way through his lands. He had recently claimed the land to start his herd. He heard the sound of another and followed her voice. He stopped a reasonable distance away from the mare. His Jamaican accent was thick ad he said "Welcome miss Blossom Cupid. mi Gris Gris Code or Loa. mi a di leada of dis herd." He had noted that she was from the Glimmer Clan which was a light herd. He was excited to meet another herd leader. The stallion smiled softly at the mare before him and wandered what had brought her to these lands. He owned a neutral herd in which didn't belong to the darks or the lights. He was more sided with the lights than anything. He said "Wa fi join mi pon mi walk?"

OOC: Sorry for the short reply Translation: "Welcome miss Blossom Cupid. I am Gris Gris Code or Loa. I am the leader of this herd.""Want to join me on my walk?"